I took advantage of the heatwave we’re experiencing in the midwest today to descend into my box-filled cellar in search of one in particular: the fabled D&D box. After getting covered Indy-style in cobwebs, I finally located it and nearly sprained my back carrying it up the stairs.
I have other things to get to today, so to paraphrase Quint, “We’re gonna need a bigger post.” Unfortunately, my DM’s Guide is missing from the box, and I have no idea why. Must be a trap to convince me to keep excavations going.
These, I’d forgotten about entirely:
And this was one of the things I’d really been hoping to rediscover. I can’t remember how old I was, but my guess would be around ten or eleven. Detailed photos of the contents will be coming soon…
Who dares enter The Cave of the Unknown!
Contra Dextra Avenue 